Chapter Eleven: The Hidden Power of the Big Drug Lord
Chapter 11 The hidden power of the drug lord
As Mr. Li walked into the house in front, he was greeted by a chill that penetrated his heart. It wasn't the cold temperature, but the murderous aura. Yes! It was the murderous aura. It made people tremble from the bottom of their hearts.
This is a kind of murderous intent that can only be developed after experiencing battles and killing many people. I instantly felt depressed and could hardly breathe. Fortunately, this feeling soon disappeared.
"It doesn't matter, An Ye is like this. He always likes to test other people's abilities." Mr. Li said to me.
I shook my head and said I was fine. Only then did I see the situation in the room clearly. It was simply decorated. There was a man sitting at the table in front of me, slowly wiping the gun in his hand.
Mr. Li said a few words to the man, but I didn't understand him. Then the man replied a few words. I could only stare at the conversation between Mr. Li and him, but the man's eyes never left him.
The gun in his hand is like playing with a beloved treasure.
After a while, Mr. Li turned back to me and said: "I have already introduced you to him. Let me tell you about him. An Ye. He used to be a member of the World Killer Guild. Later, he broke away for unknown reasons, was hunted down, and fled all the way.
.After killing almost half of the members of the Assassin’s Guild, he successfully escaped and finally succumbed to it due to some chance.”
After a pause, he continued: "He is a Thai. When he was a teenager, a local gang insulted his sister and later killed his father and mother. In anger, he hid in hiding for several years.
He went to that gang, first drugged him, then slaughtered 179 members of the entire gang, and finally was secretly protected by the Killers Guild and left."
A cold feeling arose in my heart, he is another ruthless person! Everyone here is kind. Mr. Li continued: "Later he was trained as a super killer in the killer guild, because he likes to perform tasks in the dark.
Killing people, hence the name Dark Night."
Speaking of only listening to what the dark night said, Mr. Li explained to me: "He said that you have almost no skills at all and you are an ordinary person. He is not interested in you." After that, he said to me
He had a very helpless expression.
I didn't care about his words at all. Ever since I met Crazy Li, I knew that the people living here are not ordinary people. Of course I was ignored compared with them, which is normal.
Mr. Li explained to me that this dark night is different from others. Others are hiding here to do things for him to avoid being hunted. This dark night is because of money! Yes, he can be regarded as a killer, assassination mission
Never fail, collect money according to the situation.
Otherwise, no one would be able to hunt him down, but I also feel strange. Because of money? The people here seem to be weird people. I am getting more and more confused.
After seeing the dark night, we continued to the next room. Mr. Li said to me: "There is also a strange person here, because he used to be a spy. Now he also specializes in doing some intelligence work." Spy? I was extremely surprised again.
.It really feels like a gathering of elites here.
When I walked in, I saw the same simple room inside, but the difference was that there were several bookshelves inside. There were many books, and a thin-looking old man sitting next to him. Yes, an old man, wearing a pair of glasses, was sitting
After reading the book, I really can't use the word spy to describe him.
The shock to me today was even stronger than being chased. People like this can be seen everywhere on the street. But after Mr. Li introduced me to them, I was really surprised.
It is said that this person turned out to be a spy of a certain country. Later, because a senior executive provoked him, he ended up revealing some of the senior executive's secret special hobbies.
The result was of course an endless pursuit, but no one was able to catch him. No matter how he arranged it, it seemed that he would know it, and he would expose some important information from time to time. Later, there was no way to dispatch many people who were also good at tracking.
and elite investigators.
After many rounds of tracking, he escaped all the way here, and then disappeared and searched for traces. Because of the special nature of this place, and because he didn't do anything against him anymore, he just ignored him and turned out to be living here.
Mr. Li said his name was Claire, and he was good at spying on all kinds of information. No one could find him because he really looked too ordinary.
At this time, he raised his head, took off his glasses and spoke in English. After all, I had been to college before, so I could basically understand it. He looked at me and said, "Xiao Bo, a Chinese. He opened a fast food restaurant by himself. Unexpectedly,
I was involved in a vendetta and arranged to escape here." Then he told some of my situation in the country.
After he finished speaking, he looked at me and I broke out in a cold sweat. This was the first time I met him. I didn’t expect that he seemed to know everything. He went on to say: “Everyone who comes here, I will pay attention to everything about him, don’t say anything.”
It’s not surprising that you have lived here for so long.”
Mr. Li smiled slightly at me and said: "I have told you before, he knows everything about intelligence and so on. You don't need to be surprised or surprised."
I nodded reluctantly, but I was still horrified. It was not because this person surprised me, but Mr. Li!
I originally thought he was just a big drug lord in the Golden Triangle, but it seems it's not that simple. He's not just a drug business person. It's getting harder and harder to see through.
And I seem to be entering more and more into a deep whirlpool and a very complicated circle. What I will face in the future may not just be simple drug lords, but there may be many more.
Compared to these three, the people in the other two rooms are not too surprising. There is no doubt that both of them are fugitives, but they are both very skilled, but they are inferior to these three weirdos.
There are more.
After showing me this strange place, we returned to the original place. General Li said to me: "Xiao Bo, they are all very strong people. I have never regarded them as subordinates, but as a kind of
Patron-customer relationship. I give them what they need, and they give me what I need.”
Then he glanced at me and said: "So what I want to say is, people who have strength, you don't need to submit to anyone, you can choose freely, but if you don't have strength, then do your job well, Qian
Don't have any unnecessary thoughts, otherwise you won't know how you died."
When I heard this, I felt a chill in my heart, damn! Is he trying to insinuate that I should be a good subordinate? It seems that he is telling me that I have no ability and can only follow him to do things well.
But I can't help it. I really have nothing now. Living under someone else's roof, I have to bow my head.
Although I felt a little humiliated and unwilling, I could only hold back any dissatisfaction on my face and said, "I know, don't worry, Mr. Li. I know what I should do."
Mr. Li nodded with satisfaction and left. When he left, he turned back and said: "By the way, Old Nick, the leader of Thailand, will have his birthday in a few days and invited me to attend the banquet. I will take you to see him together then."
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Looking at Mr. Li's retreating back, something changed in my heart. I have always been a weak person, but I saved his life? It's a joke. From the perspective of people like him, at most he trusted me and joined them.
That's all.
As for me now, I am not his great benefactor. I am his subordinate, one of his subordinates who has truly joined them. I just sounded the alarm and told me not to have any inappropriate thoughts, otherwise I will not doubt him.
It will kill me immediately and miserably.
A drug lord is a drug lord. In his eyes, he only sees interests and useful things, and other people who are of little use to him do not have much value.
Suddenly, an idea came to my mind: Sooner or later, I will become a strong person, a strong person that he can truly respect. This idea scared me. I don’t know when I found that I really started to change.
I am no longer the person who wants to live an ordinary life. Once many things happen, there is no going back. I can only continue to make myself stronger so that I can survive. It seems that the road ahead will not be peaceful!
A few days later in the afternoon, I and several of Mr. Li's close men set off on the road to Thailand. We were going to celebrate the birthday of the godfather of Thailand, Old Nick.
It is said that this old Nick has been the godfather of Thailand for many years. When he was young, he relied on his passion and a few brothers who were closely united around him.
In this way, he created a world in a small place in Thailand, and then grew rapidly in a few years. Later, he slowly expanded, and finally became the well-deserved godfather of the entire Thailand. His tentacles touched every field, both black and white.
His huge network of relationships built up his solid position, and from then on no one could compete with him.
Along the way, Mr. Li casually talked to me about old Nick, as if we were old friends for many years. It made me realize that Mr. Li was not just a major drug lord in the Golden Triangle. It seemed that his "circle" was bigger than I imagined.
It's much more complex and huge.
I don’t know what kind of connections Mr. Li used to make the trip smooth. We arrived in Thailand without encountering any obstacles.
Old Nick is holding a banquet in Bangkok, so we still have some distance to get there, and we have to change planes. Looking at the customs and customs along the way, almost all of them have a strong religious flavor. Believers can be seen everywhere. This is a Buddhist place.
A holy place for Christians.
Monks are also highly respected in Thailand, and Old Nick is undoubtedly a Buddhist. The gift Mr. Li brought him this time was a jade Buddha statue made of white jade. It is completely white and flawless, and made of precious white jade.
This is the first time since I became a fugitive that I have openly entered and exited airports and other places. Mr. Li used some tricks to successfully get me an identity that allows me to fly and so on. And who knows about him, the big drug lord in the Golden Triangle?
Enter and exit the airport openly.
The so-called hidden person in the city means that although he is wanted by several countries, he is not the kind of person with wanted notices posted everywhere, so ordinary civilians do not know about him.
In this way, we arrived in Bangkok smoothly. A luxurious manor with a Buddhist atmosphere, where lived the godfather of Thailand, Old Nick.